Late that evening, in the quiet sanctuary of their private chambers, Lyra stood before the tall arched balcony windows, gazing out at the sea of stars glittering above the caldera peaks. A gentle, pulsing warmth hummed within her lower abdomen—a feeling she had noticed for several days, but which had now grown into an unmistakable celestial rhythm. Auren entered the room, having shed his heavy ceremonial armor. He walked up…
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